I feel spring coming on, despite the late winter awfulness out there. And my mood from yesterday — wanting to counter the in-your-face, ramped up, cartoon sex bombardment the feeds have been heavily besieged with lately — continues. The promise of spring and all the wacky pudendum-bearing hawty pony-riders trotting around lately push me right into the land of too precious. I think I’ll be hiding out here a while.
Hair: D!va ~ D!va2 in onyx w/ flowers ~ group gift
I’m having twitchy luck with the mesh goods. Sometimes I put one on, and everything about me but my objects disappears. I turn into a ghost dress with hair and eyeballs. So not attractive. But I didn’t have that problem with this sweet little early ’60’s number from Vinyl Cafe, their latest group gift.
I’ve been throwing on this and that over the past several days, trying to wrap my head around why I bother. I bother, I guess, because everyone has to play at some point or another. i’m not sure I can go much deeper into it than to explain that I like to play. I like doll houses and I like stylin my virtual representation of ego.
So there. That’s about it. And here she is in a hunt item that is looking way hipper than a lot of hunt looks can manage. Nice job Fabienne Bolissima Couture.
Hat & Helmet: Drowsy – BP* tanken helmet net w/braid – reopening gift
The Back Story.
I’ve missed some colors over the past two or three weeks, because, well, I”ve been kicking around Spain, y’all. So sorry [not]. I have to say, though, that of all the colors I did not want to miss, lemon was Numero Uno. Yes!
Hair: !lamb – Bob in “honeycomb ombre” – Hair Fair gift